Liv Kristine ex-THEATRE OF TRAGEDY “Siren“, Moscow, Zil Arena,

Theatre of Tragedy - Siren Liv Kristine: Haste not thine wisdom, for the hollow is ta’en - Liv Kristine: By whom, know I not; ’lack! am I of twain - Liv Kristine: And as a crux - cede I my words - Raymond: [Fro my heart wilt thou ne’er] Liv Kristine: Have I been ’sooth sinsyne. Raymond: [Be left without - come!] Liv Kristine: I speer thine pine, Raymond: [Thine voice is oh so sweet], Raymond: [Ryking for me]: Liv Kristine: Ryking for thee; Liv Kristine: Wistful, whistful - Raymond: [«List and heed», thou say’st] Raymond: [Chancing to lure]. Liv Kristine: Chancing to lure, Liv Kristine: Skirl and skreigh, but for thine ears, aye, lown ’tis - Liv Kristine: Dodge na ’way herefro, do come here in eath! Liv Kristine: Mayhap luréd by the scent of lote - Liv Kristine: ’Od! - the fœtid - eft hie back I mote; Liv Kristine: For what I did my soul atrouncéd, Raymon